Growling softly as she closed the door behind her, Julia stalked over to her couch and sat down on it. It had been a month since the last full moon and not once had she thought of another. But now, she couldn't seem to stop thinking about him. It was starting to become annoying and worrisome. 'I knew there was something different about the last cycle,' thought Julia.
She groaned in frustration when her mind again flashed back to the sight of Mike's well-muscled body. "I will not give into this urge. Damn fever hasn't beaten me yet. I don't intend to let it rule my life. I'll just find a good- looking guy to sate these damnable urges," Julia muttered to herself.
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"Damn that woman!" cursed Mike as he flashed again on Julia's perfect body, moonlight sparkling on her skin. He had been painfully hard the last two days and had been unable to get the thoughts and images of Julia's body out of his head.
"Had to be now when I got a job to do," muttered Mike as he cleaned his rifle. "Even that hot werewolf chick last night didn't help one bit, especially when I have an important contract up."
He got up and groaned as his uncomfortable hardness brushed against his zipper. He cursed the moon and picked up his bag as he walked out the door, thinking that if could get this job done quickly, he'd be able to go and find some relief.
He pulled a folder out of his bag and looked at the target again.
Artifacts merchant Thomas Johnson poses a threat to our operation. We require that he be eliminated. He has top level security in his mansion. We want the best for this job, Mike, so it will be your usual fee plus extra.
Mike sighed and pushed the folder back in his duffel and thought, 'He was warned so many times but he just kept doing it, those artifacts he kept getting under suspicious circumstances have certainly come back to bite him hard.' He pushed open the doors of the hotel and gasped when an intense wave of heat slammed into him and he saw himself driving into Julia's writhing body.
"Oh now that has got to stop," growled Mike as he walked away from the hotel. "Last time I accept a job from Peters on the moon period," muttered Mike as he pulled his duffel over his shoulder.
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Julia groaned as she slumped over the couch in her lounge. 'These damn visions are driving me crazy,' she thought as she returned from seeing Mike's sweat-drenched body glistening with moonlight as she straddled him, driving him into her.
"That football player didn't help one bit. I'm still so hot, and I feel as though I'm going to combust," muttered Julia.
Her phone rang and she went over to pick it up.
"Hello?"
"Julia hi, I know you take these days off, but we really need your help with something," said the voice from the phone.
"I'm really sorry Sheryl. I can't unless it won't take any more than a few hours," said Julia.
